With the child accompanying their parents, she left in peace.
She wanted her son to take her place and take care of his grandparents.
"I know what you want to say, you've said it many times before, I'm tired of hearing it!"
"Yeah, it's always the same words!" Song Yi laughed, then a wave of pain hit, and she bit her lip hard.
"Rest for a while."
"Mm." She closed her eyes and thought of many, many past events.
In the middle of the night, Song Yi cried out in pain.
Tian Xingyun put the phone aside for light and took off her coat to lay on the ground, so the baby wouldn't touch stones and grass.
Holding Song Yi's legs with both hands, she encouraged her, "Push harder!"
"Ah~"
"Keep going, you'll see the child soon!" While speaking, tears flowed down her face; she was terrified by the sight of all the blood...
An hour later.
The baby was finally born, crying very loudly.
Tian Xingyun hurriedly took off her sweater, then the T-shirt underneath to wrap the baby.
